Qiao Ao's eyes widened and he waved his arms as fast as he could.

I didn't have the right weapons in my hands. There is only a noodle roll on the stove.

Let's deal with it! Although the dough roll can't do the black iron darts.

Qiao Ao raised his hand and shook it.

The stove was full of energy, and the dust was flying.

It's a little choking.

Coughed a few times.

cough cough cough ......

The dough is rolled out in hand, and some flour is glued and dyed on it.

There was no time to puff the flour on it, and the flour roll was across Qiao Ao's chest.

to stop the speeding darkiron darts.

The blackiron darts shimmered, glowing with a cold sheen.

What do these two dogs want to do!

It doesn't look like it's a joke.

There are several hideous scratches on the surface of the dough rollout.

Hanging in front of Qiao Ao's eyes.

This broken dart makes him really a good hand!

It's really hidden.

Qiao Ao waved his arm with a dough roll to block the cold-lustred darkiron darts.

Darkiron darts in all directions.

No matter how fast he swung it, it couldn't avoid a few darkiron darts entering Qiao Ao's defensive net.

Scratched Qiao Ao's cheek.

Let's look at the scenery again.

There was no sign of embarrassment.

Stand there with ease.

The simple and smooth green shirt hung quietly at his side.

There was not a single flutter.

Qiao Ao snorted at the scene.

If you can't beat us, we'll run, the hero won't suffer the loss in front of him, and I'll take revenge on you next time.

Qiao Ao spun and rolled over, dodging the last of the black iron darts.

Qiao Ao ran towards the carved wooden door.

A cyan figure came to Qiao Ao's eyes in a flash.

"This mooncake is not finished yet! Why did you leave? You can't do things halfway! Brother Joe"

What are you talking about!

If I hadn't been able to beat you, I'd like to make mooncakes for a while.

It's hard to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival here, of course, you have to have a good meal, but you two dogs.

Fool around!

I'll beat you, but I can't beat you and I can only run.

Seeing you affects my mood of making moon cakes.

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"I'm not leaving, I'm just going to the bathroom, you get out of the way."

Qiao Ao didn't raise his head and opened his eyes there to talk nonsense, obviously he couldn't beat it, so he ran away.

"Brother Qiao, don't be afraid, I don't really want to target you, it's just that you and I have a fight, don't be afraid."

Whoever is so afraid, I am not afraid at all.

Second dog, you stopped me, you want to do something.

"What do you want to know, just say it, don't beat around the bush, let's not talk darkly."

"It seems that there is no one who knows me better than Brother Qiao!"

After saying this, he put down his hand blocking Qiao Ao's way and stood there fixedly.

He leaned against the carved wooden door of the kitchen.

The cuizhu fan opened and gently tapped Qiao Ao's shoulder.

That's right, a gentle tap on the left shoulder.

There was a slight ache coming in, but it wasn't too painful.

"There isn't anyone here. You and I don't have to pretend anymore, why are you here? Didn't you go to the desert? ”

What a situation!! Could it be that this second dog knows the true identity of this body?

That's a big clue.

"Huh?"

Qiao Ao looked confused, listening to the rhetoric, this second dog was chattering there.

Didn't you just want to talk to me for a long time, tidying up all those bells and whistles.

At present, Qiao Ao does not know the true identity of this body.

And you know the true identity of this body, but you don't say it directly.

That's the way you used to do things.

You're a very bad person, and you're going to do something.

Anyway, your father and I won't believe what you say.

In the original book, the style of planning for things is also hard to believe.

Now I have a look at it.

Well, it can be drawn.

Your style of doing things is not the slightest bit emotional.

It's a killer of cold feelings.

I look left and right, and I still think you.

Not to be believed.

Looking at Qiao Ao's stunned eyes, he didn't mean to say the answer at all.

Shut up and stop talking.

turned around and walked with the green bamboo fan and picked Qiao Ao's left shoulder.

The second dog don't look at me with a downward look, our height is almost one meter eight.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't force you to say it. Anyway, it won't be long before we find out, it's just a matter of time, isn't it, Brother Qiao? ”

Qiao Ao was not to be outdone.

The way to get along with these two dogs has to be clear and pretending to be confused, otherwise, well, he will eat and wipe it clean.

If you are sold, you have to count the money. Some of his identities and secrets will also be mentioned in the original book, so you might as well ......

Qiao Ao smiled evilly, and poked and poked secretly......

"Jing Shizi, you have enough time for a private visit to this microserver. You don't have to worry about Weichen's affairs, right? You're going to cross the Pacific Ocean with this hand. ”

"Oh?"

Talking about the scene, although I don't understand what he means by the Pacific Ocean. But one thing that is clear is that I am too broad.

He chuckled.

You laugh a lot.

"You can do it yourself, I don't care. By the way, you should take care of Yan Qing'er's affairs. Be careful! Set yourself on fire. After saying this, he turned around and left. And took a pot of sake from the stove and took a drink.

How could I not care about the heroine's affairs?

It's about whether I exist in this world.

Since the control of the plot can't be escaped, it's better to follow each other and follow the plot development of the heroine Yan Qing'er.

Maybe there's still a chance to survive.

"This wine tastes so good, what kind of wine is it?" I took another sip of sake, and the little dimples that were peeled reappeared.

"In a few days, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and there will be some dinners in the palace, I hope you will go back soon, Brother Qiao."

Don't use the honorific title one bite at a time, call me Brother Qiao, and do anything that is good for me.

Qiao Ao did not answer this sentence, but lowered his head and muttered for a moment, then picked up another pot of sake and took a sip.

Turn away from ......

The plot began to extend again, and the scene began to change.

And the original work should have appeared, but the male protagonist He Tingzhi did not.

What appeared next to the heroine Yan Qing'er was the preparation of the scene.

Now the identity of this body is also being explored.

And the Mid-Autumn Festival served as an introduction, leading to the palace... It's true

Yes, a feast.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

In the original work, the concubine was a Manchu civil and military, as long as she moved her fingers, Manchu officials.

Not a single voice dared to say a word.

will ask, what did the emperor eat? The emperor is still young, and he is the biological flesh and blood of the concubine, which is obvious.

Now the person who can compete with the concubine is the king of truss, and the current emperor should call this uncle.

The heroine Yan Qing'er, the ultimate reason for the destruction of the family in the end was because of the fight between the eldest prince and the concubine.

The eldest prince is just a puppet of the truss king, and the truss king is not easy to come forward, after all, he is just a foreign king.

Coincidentally, this truss king is the villain role-playing of the original book, and he has added a lot of trouble, in the great exploits of the male protagonist He Tingzhi.

This person is different.

In the past, in romance novels, the supporting actor died for the heroine and dedicated himself to love.

It's not bad if you don't kill the heroine Yan Qing'er.

Although it was deviated from the course of some events.

The plot will still return to its original track.

And who is the real opponent of the Heavenly Dao Plot King?

Whether it is a direct visible adversary or an invisible adversary.

will be back on the right track.

Irresistible...... Can't stop ......

Qiao Ao was fighting.

Qiao Ao she doesn't believe and can't change.

These are one-sided understandings.

Qiao Ao didn't want to have that kind of numb, timid, and cowardly viewer mentality.

It has the power to grow madness and rejection in the darkness.

Qiao Ao didn't want it all to be written off. The ghost disappears, and the world returns to the dull, what is the result of the dullness? Be. I'm a person. In the end, the original plot was used.

Death.

Qiao Ao is working hard to fight against this so-called Heavenly Dao.

Qiao Ao expects the light to spread all over the world. The dark black shield goes to hell and will never recover.

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Clear streams and green bamboos, pavilions and water pavilions.

The little carp under the small stone pond swim happily.

The scales sparkled, and the pebbles also had this shining color, shining brightly.

There is no sense of strife and chaos outside the small stone pool, only its own peace and tranquility.

It was as if everything in the world had stopped, and there was only its own share of peace and a life as calm as water.

There was a sparrow in the yard, with all its feathers, and it jumped in the yard, and sometimes flew a little.

But there are flower pots that fly on the ground and fly down from the flower pots.

Qiao Ao watched it fly like this three times and five times.

It doesn't seem to fly any higher.

Because several of its long feathers were twisted together, and one of them was particularly long, and it seemed to be about to fall off.

Qiao Ao tried to move forward, and it jumped, but stopped to look at me.

The little black bean's eyes brought out a little, and he didn't dare to be close to Qiao Ao but didn't dare to trust it completely.

Qiao Ao stood still.

Just look at the little bird.

This little bird is so similar, in the same situation as me.

I want to believe it, but I don't dare to believe it completely.

A crisp and pleasant voice broke Qiao Ao's thoughts.

It seems that kung fu still has to be practiced.

Such an obvious voice has not yet been perceived.

I should have added two more hours to my return.

If this is an assassin and a killer, this little life will be folded here.

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"Qiao Ao! Joe! Yan Qing'er strode towards Qiao Ao happily, with a shy smile on her face.

Qiao Ao is curious about what is worth being so shy about.

"I haven't seen each other in a few months since we last separated, and you've lost a little weight!"

It seems that the weight loss was successful, hahaha.

"It's good to talk about others, and I didn't mean to target you.

At that time, he also wanted to take you and me away. Then there was a little accident and something.

Cause you to ...... But it's okay, didn't you show up here in the end?

Forgive him, after all, it's not easy for him to come all the way here. ”